Veronica is a sex worker. One night, she is sent to the home of The Ruthless Mafia boss, Don Patrizio. After doing her job of pleasuring him, he reveals his hidden agenda... Is Veronica in trouble? Or will she have to remember all she was taught in acting class? ***Sneak Peak: I could suddenly feel him burning holes into my skull with his glare. He cleared his throat to get my attention... "When you say 'clients', you mean?" "Men I have fucked for money" I stated matter-of-factly. Of course, I was being playful. He hit the table, breaking it into two, each halves fell to the floor in opposite directions. "Don't. Ever. Say. That. Again." "I'm sorry. But you know what I do" He towered over me and cupped my face in his hands. "I don't care. I just don't want you talking about your affairs with other men. Am I clear?" I watched his expression soften, and I realized that all he needed was reassurance. "Okay. I'm sorry, Bambi" He walked over the mess on the floor and returned to his seat. He dialed a number on his phone and ordered another table and dinner. "Sorry about this" He apologized as he tucked his phone into his jacket pocket. I got up and walked over to him and placed a gentle kiss on his forehead. "It's okay". He grabbed my waist and made me sit on his lap with my legs on either side of his body and our faces a few inches from each other. I could feel his need between my legs. Like the naughty girl that I am, I massaged between his thighs to worsen his state. He smashed his lips against mine and kissed me hungrily. While I was trying to keep up with his kiss, he brought his fingers to my clit; my body twitched in response and I let out a small cry... WARNING: Strong Language, Sex... not suitable for ages below 18. Updates: Weekly #1 in pretense #1 in prostitute 9/5/23 #1 in sexworker 11/23

Work is work, and should never be mixed with pleasure. But I guess Jolene didn't get the memo when she became Mr. Sinclair's assistant... After a passionate night between the two, will things ever go back to normal? *SNEAK PEAK* "Now, Miss Moore, Let us discuss the rules, shall we?". He stood in front of her with his hands in his pockets. "Do I need to take notes, Sir?" She asked timidly. Taking out her phone. He shrugged. "You don't have to, but if you feel like you need it, fine". "Okay, Mr. Sinclair". She readied her thumbs against her phone screen. "Rule Number one: No kissing" He stated. "I don't understand, Sir". She thought it to be absurd, who has sex and doesn't kiss? He continued. "Rule number two: No mentioning of the word 'love'. Do not speak of it, I don't want to hear it" "Okay, Sir". She kept typing in what he was saying. "Rule number 3: This will be the last time you ask for such a thing. After this, you will not mention it, most importantly, no emotional attachment whatsoever". "Okay, Sir ". She answered, like a straight-A student taking down notes in class. **A FEW MOMENTS LATER*** As they approached their climax, he lost control of his senses, and out of the blue, he aggressively kissed her lips. She broke the kiss. "Sir, you said no kissing"... "Rules are meant to be broken, Miss Moore"... He breathily replied before capturing her lips in another passionately aggressive kiss. Highest ranking: #1 in vade - September 2022 #3 in ceo - 3-9-22 #4 in assistant - 17-7-22 #1 in personalassistant - 3-9-22 #1 in office 3/9/22 #3 in boss 3/9/22 #3 in completed - September, 2022 #1 in Hunk #4 in eroticromance - April 13/23 #4 in officeromance - April 13/23